3 comments/ 35715 views/ 7 favorites Abigail Lincoln By: railroadlady Table of Contents Chapter 1 Abby Chapter 2 An Idea is Born Chapter 3 Opportunity Knocks Chapter 4 Abby Dares All Chapter 5 Later Chapter 6 The Second Friday Chapter 7 Evening Preparations Chapter 8 Fantasies and Discoveries Chapter 9 The Spa Chapter 10 Abby the Showgirl Chapter 11 Saturday in Columbus Chapter 12 Evening on the Town Chapter 13 Waning Days of Summer Chapter 14 Another Kind of Virginity Chapter 1 Abby Her name was a little forbidding. Her parents were quite strict and very true to the church, so her name, Abigail Lincoln, while not one she would have chosen for herself, was helped by the fact that all of her friends called her Abby. Softer and friendlier than Abigail, and Abby herself approved. As her heels clicked down the hallway of Mitchell High, she was delighted that almost three months of her own time stretched before her before the school term started again. In her second year she felt very comfortable as a teacher in English Lit. Teaching in Middleburg was also very comfortable for her. There were those who said teaching high school would be a real problem with discipline. After all she was very young, and very lovely. But it hadn't happened, partially because the boys never got tired of looking at her and wondering what she might wear that day, because even in the most modest of dress, there was no hiding what was under it, and the girls all thought she was exactly what they would like to be. The only thing that had happened outside of the norm was one morning, during her second week, she had arrived early and found written on the chalk board , in large letters "I would really like to - - - - Miss Lincoln." She had quickly erased it and just took it as a compliment, albeit it a very vulgar one. Her parents had given her the family home after they had retired to Florida, and that gave her the independence that she had always craved. Anyone watching her as she walked out to her car in the parking lot would have given her more than one glance. She was about five six, and her body was beautifully proportioned to her height. In her high heels and short skirt, a blouse that clung to her in the right places, and her hair, honey colored and moving slightly in the wind, she deserved more than one glance. Indeed, Freddie the school janitor, looked on with approval as she swung her lovely legs into the car affording him a glimpse of much of her thighs before the closing door cut off his view. But it certainly brightened his day. The only thing missing, in what otherwise was a perfect life for Abby, was a nice relationship with someone who could share things with her. Mostly she just wanted a good friend, perhaps with benefits. She was in no hurry to marry, and often thought that maybe she never would. She had a very serious relationship while attending Ohio State, but it had become very wearing as Frank, as that was his name, became more and more possessive of her until she felt quite smothered by all the questions and control. He was astonished when she declined his marriage proposal, and then became angry. That convinced her that this was not a guy she wanted to spend her life with. The bed part was OK, but the rest of if was going to be very depressing. And a few weeks later she graduated, saying goodbye forever to Frank and Ohio State. Later on she realized what a great decision she had made and what a disaster marriage to him would have been. Her parents were not so pleased as they thought it very important that she marry Frank. "Now what would she do?" they asked. Those things didn't concern Abby. Walking into her bedroom, she began taking off clothes. She looked in the full-length mirror and liked what she saw. She kept herself fit and it showed in the firmness of her breasts, the graceful curves flowing from her waist to her hips, and lovely long legs, which accented her 'Mound of Venus'. She traced her pubic hair with her finger wondering when someone else would do that to her again. There had been no one since Frank, and her healthy sex appetite had evolved into all sorts of fantasies. (Her favorite one being made love to by two handsome and athletic young males at the same time.) She shivered as she looked at herself in the mirror and then she stepped into her oversize bathroom with its lovely glass shower that had cost her a bunch, but was well worth it. Turning on the shower faucets, she stepped under the soft deluge of warm water that slipped over her body, and taking the secondary showerhead in her hand, she turned on the pulse mechanism, standing with her legs apart she aimed it at her vulva. Immediately she was thrilled by the pulsation action of the warm water as it excited her clitoris and massaged her labia. She closed her eyes and leaned back against the shower wall until she achieved orgasm from the rush of pulsating liquid against her most intimate places. She kept it flowing until she had to stop as her legs became weak from the ecstasy she had experienced. She turned off the water and stepped out of the shower wrapping an oversize towel around her. Drying off she fell backwards onto the bed, completely naked and fully satisfied. And she drifted off to sleep. Chapter 2 An Idea is Born Abby slept the clock around and didn't wake until 10 am on her first Saturday of the rest of the summer. She dressed quickly in shorts and a halter-top, breakfasted on toast and coffee, and then decided to go to the market and do some shopping to restock her refrigerator. As she pulled into the parking lot she saw Jimmy and Michael's old pickup truck. She smiled to herself as she remembered how awkward they had been in her class their junior year. She had no way of knowing that every boy at Mitchell High dreamed of getting into her panties, and every girl wanted to be just like Miss Lincoln. Their shyness had turned her on in a quiet way. Abby wasn't much for the 'Macho' types. Jimmy and Michael, friends from first grade, had just graduated and were both off to Ohio State where they were the benefactors of baseball scholarships. They were high school standouts that had been recruited by several schools, but signed their intentions to go to Ohio State as their first choice. So now they were earning money in the first summer after graduation by doing yard work, whenever they could, being in possession of a couple of overworked mowers and some second hand garden tools and a third hand pickup truck, battered but still going strong. She could tell that business had been good by their healthy tans and smiling faces as they waved to her when she entered the store. They were both extremely good looking six footers, Michael was the quieter of the two and had those dark, Hollywood leading man looks, while James or Jimmy as he preferred was fairer complexioned and was the more outgoing of the two, and quite as handsome as Michael in his own way. They could have been brothers, and indeed many people thought they were, as they had been inseparable as friends throughout their childhood, and now they were going to the university together. As she thought about them, an idea entered her head. "Don't even think it Abby," she told herself. Nevertheless she could not shake it. As she approached the produce department she came upon them loading bags of charcoal into their cart. "Hi Miss Lincoln." they both said almost simultaneously. "You look prosperous, business must be good." she replied. They grinned and nodded. "You look great too ." said Jimmy, as Michael smiled widely at her. "Well if you're not totally tied up, perhaps you could come by my place later today and clean up my yard for me." said Abby. "Oh great." said Jimmy. "How about three o'clock?" "Three would be fine, see you then." Abby turned and headed for produce as Jimmy and Michael looked at her lovely derriere atop those gorgeous legs. "Wow," said Jimmy. Michael grinned at him. "Remember, we are just going to cut grass, don't get carried away." As Abby drove home she wondered what she had done. Do I want to get my grass cut, or what, she thought. Abby you are naughty, she told herself. And she fantasized about what they might look like without their jeans and t-shirts. Well there is no harm in them cutting my grass and cleaning up the yard. And it will help them make some college money. But deep inside her she knew that her impulse to get her yard cleaned up was a lot more than that. Chapter 3 Opportunity knocks As three o'clock approached Abby was getting a little nervous. She knew that she could simply let them tidy up the place outside, pay them, and that would be that. But she was making plans, despite herself, to make their visit much more memorable. She knew she was going to do it when she went into her bedroom and started looking for a bikini. She finally selected her favorite. It was a pale yellow, and showed every curve and feature of the parts that it barely covered. She looked at herself in the mirror, and then slipped her feet into a pair of high platform wedgies that thrust her pussy forward and accentuated her rear end when she walked. In a sudden fit of modesty she put on a short beach robe, and almost immediately the doorbell rang. She opened the front door, and Michael, stared at her, and quickly composed himself and said, "Uh, Miss Lincoln, just tell us what you want us to do". Jimmy was getting mowers out of the truck and looked over and stared at her. Her beach robe barely covered her, and one could easily imagine that there was nothing on underneath it. Quickly she realized what they were thinking, "I was just getting ready to get some sun in the back yard. Go ahead and mow and trim, and when you are done, come into the back yard and do the same, OK?" The boys both nodded and began their preparations to work as she closed the front door. She could hear the mowers running as she came out of the back door onto the patio. Taking off the robe, she lay on her back on a chaise lounge in her yellow bikini. Her mind was racing as she thought about having the courage to do what she wanted to do. "When the time comes, I will know," she told herself, and she closed her eyes and listened to the mowers running in the front yard. After awhile the mowers stopped as Jimmy and Michael began their trimming and cleanup work. Abby was breathing a little heavier because she knew that her decision was coming closer. "Do I really have the nerve to do this?" she asked herself. Michael and Jimmy opened the side gate and pushed the mowers through. As they came around the side of the house they were greet by the sight of Miss Lincoln, lying on her back on a chaise lounge wearing a very scanty yellow bikini that just barely covered her mound and her breasts. They began mowing, and constantly stealing glances at a beautiful sight to two randy 18 year olds. Abby was very conscious of the fact they had taken off their t- shirts, and their bronze bodies were glowing with perspiration. She couldn't take her eyes off them. She began to think of all the wonderful things that could happen if she had the courage to do what she was thinking. She rationalized that whatever she did there was always a stopping point, but only to a point. And that was some way off. The grass was all cut and the mowers were silent. The breeze was whispering through the tree branches as the boys went about their trimming, stealing glances at Miss Lincoln who had turned over and her lovely bottom was just asking to be looked at. She had also untied the bra top and the strings were dangling down the sides of the chaise allowing the swell of her breasts to be clearly seen. Chapter 4 Abby Dares All "Uh, Miss Lincoln, we are all done." Abbey held her bra top on as she turned over, and stood up. "Would one of you tie me up in the back please?" Michael stepped forward and clumsily tied a bow in the bikini top. "Let me go in and get my purse." she said. Slipping on her shoes, she walked away from them and was deeply conscious of the four eyes focused on her bottom. "Phew, I can't believe how hot she is." said Michael. Jimmy was out of words. Abby emerged from the house carrying her purse, this time giving them the full frontal view. Quickly they settled up and as the boys turned to leave Abby said, " Oh, if you don't mind, I have a favor to ask before you go." "Anything at all, just say it," said Jimmy. "Well, I never can get the lotion where I want it, so I thought if you wouldn't mind you could spread a little on my back." "Oh-0K." Michael stammered. Abby stretched out on the chaise with her bottom in the air, and passed Michael the lotion bottle. "If one of you will get my back and the other my legs please." So saying she passed the suntan lotion to Michael. He kneeled on one side of the chaise at the top, and Jimmy kneeled by her feet. Both took lotion into their hands and tentatively began to spread the liquid over the back and legs of the delicious Miss Lincoln. "It's OK, I won't break." said Abby. With that encouragement, their hesitancy dwindled as they warmed to the delightful task of not just spreading lotion, but feeling this lovely woman's flesh. "Would one of you untie the top so you can get it all." Although it was hardly necessary, as it wasn't more than a thin ribbon of material, Jimmy untied the top with shaking hands and then went back to massaging her legs, but now going higher and higher until he was rubbing the part of her bottom exposed by the bikini bottom that didn't really cover much of her. Michael was putting lotion further and further down her sides until he was stroking the sides of her breast with his fingers. Abby is getting very warm and she is aware that she is getting very wet. She knows that the next step will be the one that will commit her to something that can't be undone. Reaching down her side she pulled the string that untied her bikini bottom. "You might as well get all of me Jimmy." she murmured. Jimmy can't believe his good luck as he stared at the beautiful rear end, totally exposed, that is right under his hands. He squeezes lotion on her bottom and begins rubbing her cheeks, feeling her cleavage, even letting his fingers drift down between her legs, while Michael is sliding his hand down and under her breast seeking her nipple, which when he finds them are aroused and erect. "Oh God, stop." says Abby, "I think I need you to put lotion all over me." The boys sit back on their haunches. Both of them are fully erect and only their jeans hide this. "Now lets do the front." She says as she turns over on the chaise, her bikini now fallen to the ground and her beautiful breasts and erect nipples, and her lovely mound now exposed to their hungry eyes. Michael impulsively leans down to kiss her and is greeted by her inviting lips and her tongue as she seeks his, Jimmy is spreading lotion on her belly and continues his exploration to her breasts, then he ventures down to her lovely mound, as she responds by slightly parting her legs so that he can explore the delights of her very wet vulva, and erect clitoris. She is now shuddering under the double admonitions of four hands and the lips that are kissing her passionately. Jimmy has begun to tongue her clit while gently probing her vagina with first two and then three fingers. Abby is writhing on the chaise as wave after wave of pleasure consume her body, and suddenly she convulses with a wonderful orgasm that leaves her totally limp. She gasps and gently pushes Michael away and both of the boys back off not quite sure what has happened. Abby smiles at them. "I hope that you forgive me, I don't know what came over me, I owe you both so much for making me feel so wonderful." As though suddenly aware of her nakedness she sits up and pulls the beach robe around her. "Please come into the house, I want to talk to you." Jimmy and Michael, still in a state of great desire, follow her into the house. She leads them through the bedroom, and into the bathroom. "You have both worked hard all day, so let's take a shower before we talk." Abby dropped her robe and stepped into the huge shower that would easily accommodate 6 adults, turns on the water and smiling at them beckons them in They need no further prompting, quickly taking off shoes socks, jeans and underpants, and now their masculinity is there for Abby to see. They step into the shower and she hands them sponges and soap. The need no further directions as they begin the sudsing process on both themselves and Abby. She stands there luxuriating in the water, her arms over her head as Jimmy and Michael caress and lavish her body with their soapy hands, exploring every crack and crevice. Abby can't resist the temptation to feel their manhood. With her eyes closed she can feel that Jimmy is quite thick, while Michael is more slender but long. She stands there with both of them in her hands, fondling them as they cover her body with their caresses and their probing finger, and suddenly both boys stop and clutch her as her fingers massage their swollen penises and they explode in sheer joy with the magic of what this incredible lady has brought to them on this fine June afternoon. Stepping out of the shower, Abby throws each of them a bath towel and wraps one around her. Walking into the living room she sits down and crosses her legs, and smiles at them as they come in and sit, facing her. "Please don't think me a big tease, but I didn't plan any of what just happened, it just – well it happened." Jimmy and Michael nod in understanding waiting for her to continue. "You both know that it could cost me my job if it ever came out, so I am hoping that you can keep it a secret between us. I have never done anything like this before and I am at a loss for words to explain my feelings. I know you both to be good students and very nice young men, and I would hope that you will promise me that you can keep a confidence." "No one will ever hear about it from me" said Michael. Jimmy nodded in agreement. Then Jimmy spoke up, "Do you think we might see you again Miss Lincoln?" There was a long pause as they waited for Abby to respond. "Would you like it to happen again?" she asked. "Well I sure would." said Jimmy, and Michael nodded. "I think we need to think about this. Pack up your stuff and go home now and everything will look fine in the neighborhood. Then later on when it gets dark, come back if you have no other plans, and we can talk about what happened and what we should do. I would love to make love with you again but I want to know that we can all handle it." She looked at them. Jimmy and Michael looked at each other, and Jimmy turned to her and said. "You're right. We'll come back after awhile." In a few minutes Abby heard the sound of the truck leaving and she went to the kitchen, poured a glass of white wine and sat meditating. She wondered if they would come back? She wondered if they would have to tell their friends about the great time they had at her home. Well the dye was cast and all she could do was see what the evening brought. But she knew that if they came back she must make sure that there were some things that must be discussed. She wanted them to come back, because her fantasy of making love with two beautiful young men had actually happened, and she didn't want it to stop. Not only that, she craved taking them inside her. The orgasms that they had brought her to were not enough. She wouldn't be satisfied until they filled her vagina with those gorgeous (and quite large) cocks. As she thought about the events of the afternoon and played them again in her mind, she became quite flushed and was breathing rapidly when she remembered how she had felt with four hands moving all over her, and their lips kissing her repeatedly. Yes, she wanted to feel those wonderful feelings again. Abigail Lincoln Chapter 5 Later Abby looked at herself in the vanity mirror as she put on her makeup. "Will they actually come back? Well I can't control that so time will tell, but I hope they do." She asked herself. She dressed in a way she hoped would please them, wearing a low cut blouse that exposed her cleavage to full advantage. A short skirt that would expose lots of her lovely legs when she sat down, and a pair of high heels. She debated about underwear, and finally decided that some flimsy panties were just the thing. She remembered reading once that the Chinese were great believers that the right clothing was more seductive than bare flesh. She had every intention of seducing them again, and on her terms if they came back. She prepared some appetizers, and chilled an extra bottle of wine. The chime of the doorbell made her jump, and she realized how nervous she was. With butterflies in her stomach she went to answer the door. "Hello again." said Jimmy shyly. "Hi." said Michael as he smiled at her and gave her a long appreciative stare. "Come in please." said Abby. They went into the living room and both young men watched with mounting desire as Abby brought out wine glasses, and plate of appetizers. As she bent over the table to put them down, her skirt lifted enough to show a delicious amount of her thighs just stopping short of letting them see the filmy underwear that encased those lovely buttocks. She sat down facing them and leaned forward to pour the wine, and this exposed more of her cleavage. They picked up their wine glasses and sat back. Abby crossed her legs giving them a peak at that lovely V before the aperture closed quickly as her legs came back together. There was a lot of leg showing, and both young men found themselves staring and trying not to. Abby sipped her wine. They both looked great. Clean-shaven, and tanned, they were casually dressed in slacks and short sleeve shirts. She hoped that her next words would make sure that this would work. "I think that by coming back, you would like to continue to see me as much as I would like to see you." she said. Michael nodded quickly. "We can't believe what happened today, but yes, we think you are just great and we don't want to see it end after just a couple of hours." "I feel just the same." Abby said. She paused, "But here is how it must be. I know you are both graduated and are no longer my students, but no one would believe that it didn't happen while you were in school if it ever got out, and that would be the end of my career here, and I would have to move, so I am begging you to protect me a little because I want to see you both very much." "Yes, we talked about it and we fully understand." said Jimmy. Abby gave them a beautiful smile. "I am so glad, but we must have a few rules. First of all, I don't want meaningful relationships, I mostly want to enjoy the physical feelings that we can give each other, and I don't want either of you to think that one of you is more important to me than the other. For that reason I will only be with both of you, and never one of you alone." She paused to let that sink in. "Are you O.K. with that?" Michael looked at Jimmy and they both looked at Abby and nodded. "So can we do this with no strings attached, and enjoy some wonderful times together as we discover each other and give each other pleasure?" Michael and Jimmy couldn't believe what they were hearing. This drop dead gorgeous lady was offering herself to them. And all they had to do was be discreet. "If you think I am going to be your sexual plaything, I suppose you are right," Abby continued, "But I have no choice for that is what my proposal comes down to, although you must promise not to hurt me and stop doing something to me if I ask you to. " Michael and Jimmy were already sexually fantasizing what this meant, while they both took in the site of this superbly sexy woman sitting across from them, her legs tantalizing them, her full breasts straining against her blouse. "Well, if you will follow my little rules, you can stand up and give me a big hug." Abby stood up and took a step toward them. Jimmy and Michael stood up and both put their arms around her, and began kissing her as their hands followed the curves of her and she, unresisting, had her arms around both of their necks pressing her body to theirs. Michael picked her up effortlessly and carried her into the bedroom while Jimmy grabbed the wine and the glasses and followed them. They both lay beside her on the bed and very quickly were alternately kissing her as they felt the lovely curves of her legs, her breasts, and then they unbuttoned her blouse, and unsnapped her bra and each began kissing her nipples as their hands slipped between her thighs and began to feel the wetness of her panties as she became more and more aroused by their touches and their kisses. Jimmy slipped his hand into the waistband of her panties and moved his finger to her fully erect clit. Circling it gently with his finger, while Michael pulled aside her panty crotch and slipped his forefinger into her vagina making her moan and arch her back as pleasure coursed through her body. "Oh God, I am being ravished, and I love it." She thought to herself. Soon they had stripped her and were unashamedly exploring her every crevice, and repeatedly kissing her as they explored each other with their tongues. Jimmy stood up and took off his clothes and lay back down beside her, fully erect with his penis rubbing against her body. She held him in her hand and began stroking him while Michael quickly undressed and lay back down beside her. "Stop teasing me and fuck me please." Abby begged, as she spread her legs, still wearing her heels, and Jimmy quickly mounted her, entered her and began stroking, but he came all too soon, and falling to the side, Michael took his place and he too was unable to give Abby all that she wanted, quickly achieving orgasm while she still throbbed with desire. Jimmy realized she needed more and entered her vagina with his fingers, Michael gently took her clitoris between his thumb and forefinger and began to massage it, and both of them began kissing and sucking her nipples as she bucked against them, as finally multiple orgasms swept through her body, as she cried out with sheer pleasure and finally gasping she said, "Stop, oh please stop." The two young men lay back on the bed as Abby collapsed into the bed between them and pulled them to her as the three lay contented, legs intertwined, hands softly caressing each other, and they slipped into sleep. Abby was in the throes of ecstasy as she closed her eyes and squirmed in pleasure as four hands, ten fingers, two mouths, suddenly began exploring her body again, fingering her vagina, massaging her clitoris, fingers probing her anus, lips kissing her lips, tongues meeting tongues, lips sucking nipples, lips kissing her breasts, her body bucked as incredible feelings convulsed her, until the sheer pleasures sweeping over her caused her to faint. As she came to she was aware of one of the boys entering her vagina, and thrusting quickly in and out, and as she came again, everything was a blur of sexual excitement and she was conscious of being entered again and again as she achieved another huge orgasm and then she fainted away. "Abby, Abby." Groggily she heard her name, and as she slowly returned to consciousness, both boys were kneeling over her anxiously. "Oh that was wonderful." she said and closed her eyes again and lay totally exhausted. They lay beside her, one on each side and she let her hands find their cocks and gently she massaged them and felt them harden again. Then her hands stilled as they all fell asleep. Michael looked at the beautiful face next to his, and kissed her as her eyes slowly opened, and realizing where she was she smiled and kissed him back. Jimmy sleepily woke up and looked at her and said, "God that was great." "Do you suppose you could give me a rubdown in the shower?" Abby asked. "Yes we could." Said Michael. They helped Abby out of bed, and went into the bathroom and in a few seconds were luxuriating in the streams of warm water caressing their bodies as they laughed and soaped each other, especially her lovely and intimate parts. Abby made them stand side by side as she soaped them and then teasingly began stroking their penises, and rubbing their scrotums gently with her slippery fingers. She smiled at them as they grew in her hands, and soon were fully erect. She turned and bent over putting the soap back on the shower seat, and as she did so she felt someone's hands take her hips, and then she felt him as he entered her from behind. She knew who was actually fucking her, his thickness filling her. It was Jimmy. She closed her eyes and with warm water flooding her back let herself revel in the sheer pleasure off his thrusts, and meanwhile Michael, moved beside her and with his hands began to slide them across her breasts feeling her erect nipples and her fullness. Bryan suddenly stiffened as he exploded inside her, and almost before he withdrew William had taken his place. She knew now that Jimmy had a much thicker penis than Michael. He had absolutely filled her cavity. Michael took much longer strokes into her and as his thrusts became deeper and more frequent Jimmy had reached under her belly and was rubbing his finger against her clit. She felt her knees begin to buckle as the orgasm built inside her. They seemed to come in waves as she simply collapsed to her knees on the tile of the shower floor. The young men, both spent, picked her up, and grabbing towels began to dry her off. Taking her arms they took her back into the bedroom and laid her down. She pulled the sheet over her naked body. Then they finished drying off and climbed into the king bed beside her. She lay with her arms above her head. "It's been quite a day." she said. "And night." said Michael, Jimmy was sleeping again. And soon they were all sleeping. On Monday she received a lovely bouquet of flowers. There was no card. Chapter Six The Second Friday Abby had told Michael and Jimmy to take care of her lawn and yard every Friday, and so on the following Friday they were there about three in the afternoon. By the time they got to the back yard, Abby greeted them with glasses of iced tea. She was wearing her favorite yellow bikini again. The back yard had a six-foot cedar fence that her father had put in to keep out stray deer that came feeding on her mom's flowers. Abby discovered that she could sunbathe sans clothing, as her nearest neighbor was over fifty yards away and hidden by trees. So as Abby watched the "boys' work away in the back yard she took off her bikini and lay naked on the chaise. It wasn't long before the sound of the mowers stopped and Abby opened her eyes to see them approaching her. "Not until you do the trimming." she laughed. They grinned, and came closer, Jimmy kissed her and Michael kissed her between her legs. "Oh God, stop, finish what you are doing please." gasped Abby. Reluctantly they went back to work as Abby flushed and aroused put on her lounging robe. "Perhaps covering up will slow them down," she thought. They hurried to finish their task, and Michael came over to her as Jimmy started to put the mowers away. "Can we stay for awhile, there is something we want to say to you?" Abby nodded, "Come on in the house when you are finished." Abby went in and fixed some cool drinks, and when the boys came in they sat down. "Well, you see Abby, Jimmy and I have been going crazy all week thinking about you. We want to know if we can see you more. We understand your rules, please tell us what we can expect." She smiled at them. Her robe barely covered her sitting, and there was lots of leg and thigh showing, and occasionally a brief flash of that delightful v at the top of her thighs as she crossed her legs. "Let's make your visits Tuesdays and Fridays. Come after dark on Tuesday and on Fridays come back after you do the yard work, and if we have to change it I will give you a call.. Will that work for you?" "That's wonderful." Said Michael. Abby stood up and dropped her robe, standing in front of them completely nude except for the heels she was wearing. "Well let's take a shower and seal the arrangement." she said. Jimmy whooped and picked her up and carried her into the bathroom as Michael turned on the water, and they both began to cover her with suds as they took turns rubbing each other down with washcloths. She fondled them until they couldn't stand it anymore, and Michael bent her over with her hands on the shower seat and entered her from behind as Jimmy watched and moved in to play with her breasts and Michael fucked her. Abby gasped as Michael withdrew and Jimmy immediately filled her with his engorged member, stroking quickly and deeply into her inviting slippery vagina, and just as quickly he exploded into her as Abby felt waves of pleasure sweep over her body. They dried each other and went and lay on the bed. Michael was the first to speak. "Did you really mean it about being a sex object for us?" he asked. "Yes, which also makes you sex objects for me." She giggled. "Please understand, I don't want this to get serious, and I don't want to come between you. For those reasons we can enjoy each other's bodies and give each other pleasure. I will do anything you want, or almost anything." she added, with a little girlish giggle, "so if you have a fantasy you would like to make come true, just say so, and if we can, we will do it." "What about you, do you have any fantasies?" Jimmy asked. "Of course, my biggest fantasy was being made love to by two hot, handsome guys with four hands and two mouths all over me, and that has certainly happened." she laughed. "Anything else? " asked Michael. "Weell, there is one that won't go away." she said slowly. "What is it?" asked Jimmy as he slowly circled her nipple with his forefinger. "I am home alone, when I hear a sound in my house. Someone is in my home. Suddenly I am afraid, and I hide, but they keep coming closer, and I can her the sounds of two people. They are searching the house. They are looking for me. Finally they find me huddled in my bedroom closet. Pulling me out they start feeling me all over, and then they start stripping me of my clothes, just tearing my clothes off me, and they tie me to the bed naked and just do whatever they want, and finally they have done all they want and they just leave." "Wow", said Michael. "You got me all excited describing that " said Jimmy. "Would you like us to act that out for you, you can always tell us to stop if you wanted to?" By now both the boys were stroking and caressing Abby under the sheet and she was moving her body sensuously to their touch. She reached out and held them in her hands, they were quite erect, and suddenly she forgot the question as she pulled them to her as Jimmy began kissing her and Michael slipped his hand between her thighs and began gently rubbing her labia, which was now wet and slippery to his touch. She turned sideways with her back to Michael, and Jimmy entered her from the front as Michael placed his erect penis between her buttocks and began stroking with his hands now cupping her breasts, and Jimmy held her beautiful round cheeks in his hands. Michael continued to stroke, Jimmy French kissed her and almost on cue they all achieved orgasm at the same time. They lay back gasping. "You are very naughty boys." said Abby. "Here we were having an enlightening conversation and you had to interrupt it with sex." Michael and Jimmy both laughed as they look at this beautiful woman who was giving herself so freely to them. "Well, anyway, yes I would like to stage 'my fantasy', So when you come back after dark, dress like bad guys, and I will leave the back door unlocked so you can break in - without breaking in. After that we will just see what happens." A few minutes later Abby heard the old pickup pull away from her driveway. It was just after six. It was light until almost nine so she had lots of time to get ready for what was to happen later that night. Chapter Seven Evening Preparations Abby napped for about thirty minutes, and waking up she thought about the events of the afternoon. She smiled as she remembered their touch, and languidly moving into the bathroom she took a leisurely shower. Her vagina was a little tender, but she knew the boys were very gentle with her, and by the time they would enter her again was hours from now. What do you wear for a rape? She giggled to herself and got a little warm thinking about what they had planned for the evening. She looked through her wardrobe. If they really did tear her clothes off, she didn't want to wear anything she really cared about. The underwear was easy; she had some flimsies, a bra and panties that would almost jump off her if pulled a little hard. She also had a clingy dress that had a lot of buttons that would probably not pose a problem and showed her body to its fullest advantage. It certainly wasn't something she would wear to school, it was too revealing. Just the thing to excite a rapist or two she thought. Even if it was torn to shreds, she could replace it easily enough as it was very inexpensive. What about stockings? She hated panty hose. Digging around in her hose drawer she came up with an old garter belt. As Abby mostly like to be bare legged, she didn't have much need of it except when she dressed up for an event. But, she thought, tonight is an event. She sat naked in front of her vanity, and applied her makeup. Her hair fell into place with a few brushstrokes. She slid the hose up her legs, and standing up put on the garter belt and attached the suspenders to the tops of her hose. Then she slipped the flimsy panties on and over the garter belt. Next she slipped into the bra, which showed her breasts and pink nipples through the sheer fabric. She decided on red high heels, as they would match the colors of her dress. With the high heels on she looked in the mirror. The effect was extremely sexy. Her panties and bra were transparent, and she looked incredibly voluptuous with the high heels adding that extra oomph to her posture, pushing her mound slightly forward and her bottom out. She pulled the dress over her head. It was so light that she felt like it almost wasn't there. It came down far enough to just cover the tops of her stocking. The entire effect was exactly was she wanted to arouse William and Bryan. There was one more thing to do. She turned off the main power switch in the utility room. This was going to be as authentic as possible. Filling her wine glass she sat down in the living room in the gathering darkness and sipped her wine. Chapter 8. Fantasies and Discovery Michael and Jimmy excitedly discussed the plans for the evening. They decided to dress in black, covering their heads with ski masks to make it as authentic as possible. They had talked about Abby ever since that first incredible afternoon when she had asked them to put lotion on her incredible body. The idea of pretend raping her was full of questions about what should they do to her, in what sequence, and how to make it enjoyable for her. Jimmy suggested that they tie her with silk neckties so as not to chafe her skin. They decided that it would not be necessary to her but they would blindfold her, thinking that would heighten the anticipation for her. After all this was her idea. No they would wing it as they went. Michael did have one thought, "What if we put a big hook in the top of the door frame, and tie her hands to that. We could give her a feeling of real helplessness." Jimmy thought that was a great idea. Abigail Lincoln "We could just let her stand there and wonder what was coming next." he added. So with these rudimentary plans, they waited for the evening light to fade, and then they headed for Abby's house, parking several blocks away, which they thought the bad guys, would probably do They were almost invisible in the dark wearing all black clothing with dark ski masks. They silently opened the side gate and walking quietly through the back yard approached the sliding glass patio door. The house was completely dark, and there was no sound of life, not even the hum of an appliance. They crept into the house and went to the bedroom where they thought they would find her in the closet, but she wasn't there. "Where do you suppose she is?" Whispered Michael. Just then, they heard her say "Is someone there?" and they headed for the sound of her voice. "Answer me, is someone there?" She was in the middle of the living room when they grabbed her by the arms and began running their hands over her body, and feeling the silky and flimsy dress she was wearing. "Oh please, stop, don't do this to me, please, please stop." Their hands were running all over her body, pulling up her skirt, feeling her pussy, her rear end, squeezing her breasts, and under her skirt again, into her panties. "Please don't do this to me, oh please stop." Abby kept repeating. This was a real turn on for them. "What happened to the lights?" Michael hissed. "I think the switch tripped in the utility room." Abby gasped as their hands kept exploring her. By now Jimmy had turned on his flashlight and going into the utility room found the fuse box and saw the master in the off position. He turned it on and lights went on in the living room. Abby looked incredibly sexy, and Michael was standing there holding her arms behind her back. Jimmy pulled a tie out of his pocket and they tied her wrists together behind her back. Abby looked at them and was almost half afraid. The looked so menacing. Just black figures with dark ski masks covering everything but their mouths and eyes. "Ok, just be quiet and you won't get hurt. We are going to cover your eyes so you can't identify us. Then we are going to do whatever we want to you, and when we are all done, we will leave and you won't be harmed. We have watched you for weeks and we decided that we wanted to fuck you till we couldn't fuck you any more. So just be nice and you won't get hurt." With that Jimmy took a scarf and wrapped it around Abby's eyes. Then they took off their ski masks. Advancing on her they began to feel her body, and as they did they grew stiff with desire. The clothing she had decided to wear was driving them wild, they didn't want to rip it off as they were having more fun feeling the silkiness of the dress, and lifting up her skirt to see the panties that left nothing to the imagination, with her honey colored pubic hair mounding atop her gorgeous legs, encased as they were in nylon stockings with her thighs uncovered to her panties above her stocking tops. Abby was very wet and thoroughly enjoying their roaming hands. "Why aren't they tearing off my clothes?" she wondered?" While Jimmy fondled Abby, Michael removed his pants and briefs, and they pulled Abby over to the back of the upholstered couch and bent her over it, William pulled her dress up over her bottom, and slipped her panties down, and standing behind her, spread her pussy with his forefingers and slipped his penis in her pussy while Jimmy watched. Jimmy wasted no time removing his pants and briefs as he watched Michael thrusting into Abby as she moaned, bent over, her lovely breasts pushing against the silkiness of her dress. Jimmy moved to the front of the couch and rubbed his penis against Abby's face, touching her lips with the head, and she hesitantly opened her mouth and took the head in and began running her tongue around his glans. Michael was thrusting very slowly, with his head back enjoying every motion. Abby was now taking more of Jimmy in her mouth as she licked him with her tongue and gently sucked on him. She pulled away as she felt the orgasm building in her; she collapsed over the back of the couch as Michael came in her. Quickly Bryan moved around to take Michaels place, placing his very thick penis in her, her began to push against her, feeling her beautiful rear as he did, bending over her he reached and cupped her breasts feeling the erect nipples against his palms. Then he too exploded in her. "Oh," gasped Abby. "That was so good." Michael whispered in her ear as they pulled her to her feet, "We're just getting started lady." They caressed her lovingly. Jimmy ran his hands down her belly and then bending over he pulled her panties back up, and while he was doing that Michael had placed a large hook in the top of the doorframe. They walked Abby over to the doorframe, untied her hands, and then retied them above her head pulling a nylon cord over the hook and through the silk tie binding her wrists. Abby was barely able to stand. Her body was alive sensually, and she couldn't imagine what they had in store for her. She would have been happy to stop where they were, but the boys obviously had other plans. She felt them on each side of her as their hands began their exploration of her again. Hands slipping under her skirt, in her panties, on her breasts, pulling up her skirt, feeling her inside her panties, a hand between her buttocks exploring her, a fingertip in her anus, another finger circling her clitoris, another finger now sliding in her slit, more fingers in her vagina that is now very sensitive. Then a hand in the bodice of her dress, inside her bra, feeling her breast and rubbing her nipple. Then she felt the rope holding her to the frame of the door go slack. A whispered command, "Drop to your knees.". She obeys and is aware of someone right in front of her. Then she feels her lips being touched, she opens her mouth slightly and Michael gently presses his penis into her mouth. She opens a little wider and knows it is Michael. She takes all that she can without gagging. It is not an unpleasant taste and still smells musky from her vagina. She moves her head back and forth sucking him gently. Jimmy is now behind her with his arms around her kneading her breasts. He pulls her dress down over her shoulders, then her bra straps. He releases her beautiful breasts with their erect nipples from the bra, and gently massages her breasts, and rubs her nipples with his fingers as she continues to suck on Michael. Then Michael withdraws from her mouth, and they lift her to her feet tying her again to the hook at the top of the doorframe. Someone puts their hands under her dress and pulls down her panties and taking her ankle signals for her to step out of them. Now he puts his hands behind her knees and pulls her up until her legs are around Michael's waist as he lowers her onto his shaft. With his arms around her waist he is in her as far as he can be as she begins moving against him. Jimmy slips his finger between her legs, and then gently pushes it into her anus. She gasps and then relaxes as he gently probes her, his finger able to feel Michael's penis just separated by the delicious fleshy separation between her vaginal wall and her anal passage. Removing his finger he pushes his now very erect cock against her anus trying to penetrate. He is just too big. She cried out, "Please not there." But then she wriggled her lovely bottom against his cock, acquiescing to him. He realizes that he will have to enlarge her before he can get in. First one finger, then he slides another, while she is gasping, he attempts to slide a third finger in, and as she relaxes under his gentle touch, he succeeds in getting three fingers in her while Michael is still completely inside her. She involuntarily shudders as he withdraws his fingers to quickly replace them with the head of his penis, and slowly he enters her. She is gasping, "Please stop ... please," but her tone is encouraging him as he presses into her. Then suddenly, the head of his cock slips through her anal ring and he is unprepared for the tightness of her anal wall squeezing him, and he fights not to come immediately as he slowly goes deeper. His penis and Michael's are parallel in her body as they both gently thrust together driving Abby almost to the point of fainting as her body is wracked and jerks convulsively. She is close to fainting from sexual joy, and as she writhes in pleasure, Michael and Jimmy both fill her with their sperm as they violently ejaculate into her. Abby has never known anything like this. Michael slips out of her, and her feet drop to the floor, she is holding herself up now by the rope as Jimmy slowly and gently slips out of her rear end. She catches her breath again as he does so as it is so remarkably sensitive. She never dreamed of anyone ever doing that to her and she knows that she would do it again, despite the almost forbidden thoughts of it ever happening to her. The rope is loosened, and they carry her to the bedroom. She is placed on the bed and her hands are tied in front of her. Someone is putting her panties back on. The boys are naked from the waist down, but they have left Abby fully dressed. Her breasts are exposed, and Michael pulls her bra straps back onto her shoulders. She is laying there, hands tied in front of her, her dress up around her thighs, and the bodice of her dress almost down to her waist. Her breasts plainly visible with those lovely prominent nipples showing through the thin material. She looks gorgeous with her stockings and garter belt accenting her legs, and still wearing her red high heels. They have both fucked her twice now in less than a half an hour, and they did the same earlier in the day. Abby lays there wondering if they are capable of any more. She is a little sore, and still feels as though Jimmy was in her behind. They idly caress her. The silkiness of her dress against her flesh still tantalizing them. It is so tempting to slip a hand under her skirt and feel that lovely mound under the flimsy panties, and to go under the leg and slip a finger into the folds of her labia seeking out the entrance to her vagina. She is only half aware of what they are doing as she in a state of complete relaxation, almost semi conscious. Then she becomes alert, and realizes that she is alone. There is not a sound. She moves her arm and she isn't tied. Pulling off the blindfold, she looks around at the empty room. They are gone. Getting up she goes into the bathroom, strips off her clothing, turns on the shower and steps under the water. For a long time she stands there, the water as hot as she can take it. Feeling it all over her body. Wonderful. . . As she returns to normal she thinks how well they did. They were gentle yet threatening enough that she felt helpless. The blindfold was a great idea, and the soft bondage was perfect to make her feel really helpless. Although she shivered when she thought about how Jimmy had so carefully and painstakingly prepared her to take him into her anally. If she had known that would happen she would have . . . actually though, despite her first repugnance, he had been very careful. And she had never really asked him to stop, and if she had to admit it to herself, the final experience had been really something. Under the right circumstances she would let that happen again, and she was still amazed that he had been able to insert that very thick member into her anus. She had lost track of how any times she had reached orgasm, or how many times they had entered her. She wondered if she would ever be able to enjoy just one man at a time. There was nothing quite like all those hands, and two mouths coming at one from all directions. God she loved it. She was just getting ready to go to bed when the doorbell range. She looked at the clock. 1 am. Nervously she peeped through the security peephole. It was they. Quickly she opened the door. "I didn't expect to see you back tonight." she said. "Jimmy grinned, "We just wondered how our performance was, and if you thought we had a future as actors." Abby laughed gaily. "Well if my body is any judge, you were wonderful, and your 'costumes', and all that business with the bondage and the blindfold was an experience I shall never forget." Reaching up she kissed them both lovingly. "All in all, that fantasy turned out to be a lot more than I had hoped for, although there was one thing that happened that I never would have planned on." and she looked at Jimmy. "I would have stopped if you had said anything at all Abby, honestly." he said truthfully, "Wait, how did you know it was me and not Michael." "There are some thing a girl doesn't have to be able to see." she laughed happily. "Besides the way you did it was beautiful, you gave me lots of time and you were very gentle." and putting her arms around his neck she kissed him. "And you," she turned to Michael. "I can't believe how long you can go, on and on, without giving a girl a break." Michael blushed "Abby you are so gorgeous, I have to really hold back, and even then it's difficult." "Do either of you have any fantasies that we can explore?" asked Abby. They both nodded. "Michael?" "My main fantasy is being with a beautiful sexy girl, like you, in a first class restaurant. The table his a pure white linen cloth, and reaches well over the sides. We are sitting there, and the whole time we are dining, my hands are under the tablecloth playing under her skirt, taking off her panties and getting us both worked up to the point that we can't wait to go to a hotel and jump all over each other". He paused. " That won't ever happen to me in Middleburg though." he said ruefully. "No it won't, but it could happen somewhere else besides Middleburg." said Abby. "How about you Jimmy?" asked Abby. "That outfit you were wearing tonight was such a turn on. We never did want to take off your clothes, it was so incredibly sexy the way you were dressed. " Abby nodded, "I wondered why you didn't take off my clothes?" "Well anyway," continued Jimmy, "I've always had this thing about an unsuspecting girl suddenly having her dress blown up in the air by a sudden wind, and before she can stop her dress blowing, I see her legs and panties, and if she is wearing stockings and a garter belt like you did tonight that is even better. And the perfect thing is a girl dancing, and her dress goes up to her waist every time she twirls around showing her panties, and her legs. That is a real turn on for me." "And for every guy who ever lived." added Michael. Abby looked at them for a moment. "You know, we can make those fantasies come true for you just the way you made mine come true for me tonight." The boys looked at each other. "How can we do that?" they asked. "We could drive to Columbus, rent a lovely hotel room, go out for dinner, then dancing, and I will be the object of your fantasies. What do you think?" Abby waited for their response. Michael spoke first. "It sounds terrific, but, well, cutting grass doesn't allow for those kind of weekends for us." "It's a great thought though." Said Jimmy. "I don't want to upset your chivalrous intentions about money," said Abby, "but I will get as much out of this as you. Let's make a deal. You pick up the gas and the meals; I'll take care of the hotel and the dinner at the restaurant with the 'big white tablecloth.' This lovely thing we have going between the three of us is just that, it's the three of us and I really would like to make both of your fantasies come true. In fact you can even take pictures of me when I do the dancing and the flying skirt thing." she added. "You would actually let us take pictures of you?" said Jimmy. "Because having a picture of you with your skirt around your waist showing that rear end, and those beautiful legs is something I would treasure forever, but you want everything kept secret and we respect that." Abby smiled at Jimmy, "We're not talking about pornography, and besides the picture could have been taken without my knowledge, couldn't it?" "That's a picture I would like to have." Said Michael. "And so you shall." said Abby. " You will have to take turns dancing with me so the other one can be the photographer." So it was agreed that the following weekend they would meet in Columbus at the Marriott. Abby would book the rooms as Mr. and Mrs. Michael Williams. She didn't tell them that she was going to get a suite, or that she knew just the right restaurant with horseshoe shaped booths, quite private, where they could sit side by side, and the boys could play with her while they innocently had dinner. Yes it was going to be expensive but she wanted to do it for them. They had fulfilled her fantasy without any danger to her and she wanted to fulfill theirs. They stood and hugged and kissed each other. Jimmy couldn't resist pulling up her nightgown when he kissed her goodnight and fondling her bottom. She closed the door and locked it and went into her bedroom. She was getting excited thinking and planning what she would wear to make the weekend more exciting. One thing for sure, out of Middleburg she could dress as provocatively as she wanted too. Perhaps she would go shopping before next weekend and get some special things. Suddenly she realized something with a jolt. She was planning to show herself off in a crowded public place. These past two weekends with the boys, the rape fantasy, the planning for the fantasy weekend, they were all part and parcel of the fact that she was getting to show herself off in a way she had never done. I had never occurred to her that she lacked modesty, but she certainly was enjoying the boys staring at her throughout the course of their times together. And the bikini had started it all. She knew now that she wanted to dress almost naked for them in that yellow bikini. Never before had she felt this tendency to show herself off, and how quickly she had suggested the picture of herself exposing the most intimate parts of her body in a public place, even though she would be fully dressed. She had found something out about herself that she had never known. Chapter 9 The Spa The Wednesday before their planned weekend, Abby treated herself to a full beauty treatment at a well know Columbus spa. When she had made the reservation for the afternoon by phone, the receptionist asked her if she wanted the complete massage service as well. "Well I would love to have the massage, but what is the complete version?" she asked. "The complete version includes the three stage VC treatment." was the response. "This is my first time with you, and I am not sure what that is." Abby explained. After a pause the woman replied, "We have an expert Japanese masseuse who performs our VC experience, which is a vaginal and clitoral stimulation in 3 separate phases and is a favorite of many of our customers." Abby wondering what the three phases were, but didn't ask, but she was really turned on by the description of the complete version. "Uh , yes, yes please include your complete version, and I look forward to seeing you Wednesday afternoon." "Thank you madam, your booking is confirmed, we look forward to your visit with us." And the phone went dead. It was Abby's plan to shop for a dress and some lingerie in Columbus in preparation for her weekend with Jimmy and Michael. But now she was really looking forward to the experience she was about to discover at the luxury spa she was rapidly approaching. She wheeled into their parking lot, to be met by a handsome young man who opened her door and looked appreciatively as she swung her legs toward him and stood up. He took her keys, "We hope you enjoy your experience with us today."